This is a song about "Nad grammar"

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

I keep my larynx hard, i got to give a nad kick,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Where you welcome to problems

For all you that say my grammar sucks

Delivery and grammar,

Then the stars don't even matter

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Of propaganda so i ready myself to pop this grammar,

Alicia keys needs to improve her grammar

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

When you talkin illest rapper

Yeah, they call me country grammar